Merkaken 516 Share Posted September 5, 2015 Whispers have been heard. Rumors spread. Talk of people attacked, broken, beaten, cut, carved, but never killed. All with the word "Dread" written on their bodies. Rumors or Dread Knights persist in various areas, namely around the Caliphate. Some guards suggest travelers be wary, and to be armed with something.On several trees, words are carves sloppily. "Dread beckons the metal shards" A lone Knight stands alone in the trees outlying the Caliphate, staring out before retreating into the woods."Tommorow... Is another day..." 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
DISCOLIQUID 2731 Share Posted September 5, 2015 A pale woman, ashen in skin and marble of hair. A right hand, tucked into a fist, leaks ebon mist into the world, before the plants around her leak their own life into her vice. The vegetation fades and withers, and Tek stands, boring a cold glare into a tree, the words before her carved by some force. A snarl passes over her visage, and her form departs with haste, mumbling words under her cold breath, speaking of an old alliance. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
loakmendbe 62 Share Posted September 5, 2015 (edited) "I dread at the thought of the metal being in shards, one could sell those!" would say one Adil al-Sakhr upon reading a message carved into the tree. He'd shrug his shoulders and say "Their loss, not mine." as he turned to make his way back into the city of Al Wakrah. Edited September 5, 2015 by kincaid Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Elad™ 560 Share Posted December 5, 2015 Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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